Short First Of All Poems
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If I had one more day to live, I'd make it worth my while,
I'm not gonna waste that moment, I'll go out in style,
first of all I'd rob a bank and give it to my family,
then I'd
Form:
I will make your will as strong as bamboo,
So tough your foes will hesitate to face you
I will make you as resilient as the Wall of China
But first of all, I must break you
I am not a man
I am a tiger
A cat! That's my perrrrrrrrrrrrrrfect picture
For what I put me among the biggest liars?
First of all, not all of them are liars.
Second, some are "who is that girl!?"
Third, some are "who is that guy!?"
Coloration this morning
First of all
we reset..knowing I Am..
lingering there
as the light transparent..
Then to return
to the place never left:
that seeming world
of every-thing..
And the Wholeness
I Am
adds morning coloration...
A possum skull with Maggots and small agates filling its stomach
Maggots that Search for something Wise that will suffice
first Of all, my brain is a maggot searching for agates
my backyard, a prairie, has fulfilled me of not all of my wonders
Do you take this strife
No not without a wife
Do you take this wife
No not if she gives me strife
Do you take this life
Only with my own wife
To give to me all the strife
To maybe live a better life
But first of all I need a wife
DAMO x
This is
not a world for me.
I am no
good for it.
First of all,
I can't be young again
and can't
hope. I miss
hoping.
Stand around
in the market
useless in my space
reacting to the
pardon me
of those who seek
what they need.
They are the pleasant ones
who smile in their waiting.
First of Fall
Moonlit drive
First of all
Still alive
First to fall
I survived
Fell to pieces
Cast aside
Fell apart
Failed to die
Fell for Love
Cupids lie
Fall forward
Fall behind
Fall forever
Love is blind
Fall for you
Fall this time
Fall for love
I wouldn't mind
I'll break off a foot.
Ate both arms yesterday
The head went first of all
Early Christmas Day.
Best of all the gifts
The prize is surely won
A ginger man hand made
By my youngest, grown-up son.
Sweeter than the sugar
No frosting is so grand
The ginger scent recalls
The gentle touch of his hand.
Just try to understand The ability To see
Where are these three witches
First of all it's hard to give them a forum
Second hard to know why they are with us
Third they have a beauty of a goddess without a name
SEA,AIR & NATURE The three witches
With love all
Jagdish bajantri
First of all let me say, It is some amazing people on this site. Many have befriended me and I them. I have learned a lot from so many of you.But I must say see you later. And keep those pens flowing! I'm not going to delete my account or remove my poems. I'm just saying, I'm taking a break from this site. I shall return.( Courtesy of my soup angel)- Alexis
coffee best describes
papa joe's essence for me
coffee kisses- YES
fertilizer stink
paternal grandaddy smell
famous tomatoes
noxzema only
for miss toby before bed
shakey hands slicked up
but then grandmama
whew! peach cobbler first of all
sweet corn, pot roast, ham
oh man, those fried pies
blackberry and peach goodness
beautiful mem'ry
Come to me with soft green eyes
With sultry lips that make me yearn
Sing to me your songs of love
Kindle fires, yet to burn
Amber hues are in your eyes
As fires heat within your gaze
Lovers here, we two, right now
Will meet in passion yet to play
Let me love you, ever more
Make this night the first of all
Join me now in loves embrace
Beckon to your lover’s call.
The evening of November first
Brought forth a gentle rain
For autumn sought to slake its thirst
While October had abstained
How fair to spare the children
That they might prowl the night
And their candy sacks be filled then
To their costumed hearts’ delight
Now November comes to claim
The scent of cold, wet stone
As the first of all fall rains
Seeps deep into this poem.
First of all, let me tell you this. I am not just like anybody else. I am an art, yet a perplex one. A notional, complicated masterpiece. Don't compel yourself to fathom my cognitive content because even I cannot explain who really am I to myself. I want you to understand me the way your mind can just do. After all, I am an abstract art. It depends upon the spectator what to see upon me.
First of all,
I am committed to coexistence and peace
I am personally asking everyone
Let us together sailing across nations
There is peace to make.
The book of peace is finally launched
Thank you Saba Islamic Media
And thanks to everyone
Your help and prayer are cherish
This little book is a success.
I love you peace. Let's sail together. Layag Sug!
PWTC, 290415. 11PM
AI
First of All:
It has the Wrong Name.
Artificial Means
Not Real.
Doesn't it?
So that's Wrong,
Right Away.
Isn't It?
I Mean:
Real Means
You DO Exist.
"Not"
Means...
Oh... OUCH.
*** unexplainable thinking dotsos ***
NAH, just playin'.
It's OK.
*** Later ***
"Synthetic," Then.
Sure. Right.
Progress.
-Gray Squirrel
06-10-24
Been to visit the middle school
Not ready to let our babies go there
First of all, they are like lambs
Innocent for the most part
But now that they have seen
The fantastically “fly” cheerleaders
Gyrating like pole dancers,
They are even more frightened.
Not the girls, of course
As they are 12 going on 21.
I am talking about my boys,
Who sat like codfish, watching in rapt wonder.
Itch
Does A Squirrel
Know It's A Squirrel?
***
First of All:
Why Would That
Be My Name?
I Like It,
But It's
Ridiculous,
Random.
Characterized
By Bias That's
Required For
Words to Have
Any
Meaning
At
All.
***
Does Your Experience Convey
Enough
To Hear What I Say?
***
Their Greatest Fault
Is Nobody's Fault.
***
Now...
Skitter Away.
-Gray Squirrel
09-17-2024
First of all, forget the rhyming - it's not gonna happen.
Or - if it does, by happenstance, be mildly surprised.
No loft or glory here be found - AR!
Now, like a pirate I do sound.
Dammit!
I promised you no rhymes.
A hazard spun from occupation;
a rhyme, a rhythm: (entertainin'?)
Well, maybe not, but rest assured, no fear.
'Tis not an epic, nay! The end is here.
Hooray!
~TH~ http://wrongwaywriteway.com
Toxic State - Survival
My brain strains to know a challenge-
A mystery to solve, a frontier to cross,
An equation to untangle...ANY ambition to
Know any purpose of any being..
But my aged body cannot follow... its demands
For food and rest and doctoring are a brain's fulltime
occupation...no time for slack or serious play.
Alive.. still alive..the brain fights for its own
survival first of all
12/09/2016
FIRST OF ALL I WOULD LIKE TO THANK ALL MY NIGAZ FOR BEING THERE FOR ME. I WOULD
LIKE TO THANK MELVIN, BUGABOY, TERRY, MICHEAL, DALISO, GIDION, NASON THE MAN
WHO LIKES TO WALK ALOT, MOPHAT OUR GANJA RASTA MAN, CHAZE GIRL WHO HAS
TURNED INTO A GUY AND ALL MY CLASSMATES WHOM I HAVE NOT WRITTEN THEIR NAMES.
ALL I CAN SAY IS MAY GOD BLESS US ALL AND GRANT US THE KNOWLEDGE SO THAT WE
CAN PASS OUR EXAMS.
THANKYOU.
Form:
To a Neighbor Back from War
First of all, your mind.
The chimes must stop,
the drums, the horns,
as well. Finally, the long,
the wild parade
of mummers crazed
you must spade off
the way my Daddy,
years ago,
when I was four,
on a bright St. Patrick's Day,
turned the soil in Mother's garden,
cursed the British
one more time
then drove his spade,
while Mommy screamed,
through the neck
of a garden snake.
Donal Mahoney
If you want to fly
First of all, learn to walk.
If you learn to walk,
Walk a lot before to fly.
Always remember though
You are not a bird.
The oldies don't count with years.
It is the experiences that makes somebody to feel old.
The knowlege comes from inside the experiences
But you can fly all you life in the sky of knowledge...
And you never can fly like a bird.
Copyright Constantinos Grigoriadis © All rights reserved
I'll change my star sign
A thousand times, what's one more?
It shines through summertime
Frozen, recoiled and glacial
Take a shot into the light
And melt yourself a river
Guilt is shattered inside
This glass shouldn't be worrisome
Help rebuild my penitency
Measured advances in moments
Last call, I'm imperative
But my scales are nearly broken
Autunm appears threatening
First of all, of a good time
But also a missed opportunity